She smiled like an angel,
and stirred the chaos in your blood.
Reflecting inside her pools of green,
you recognized your own misery.
She was a woman,a child,
a little girl..
still hoping for love,
but yet she doesn’t believe.
Surrounded by cards,
in the depths of icy white,
she watched you trembling..
Hold on to what you feel,
you would like to say
(but she would run again)
I am here for you,
to hold you close,
to be a friend
and this might be more.
But instead of that,
you watched her go.
Empty without her sparkling soul,
empty without her..
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